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The room was quiet except for the low hum of a fan nearby as 2D lays in a deep sleep, comforted by the warmth of his sheets. 2D is at peace before he feels a shiver down his spine and is startled by an icy touch. The feeling of rough, calloused hands he cannot see, but are so familiar. He could feel cold hands caressing his warm skin—slowly tracing up his arms and moving to his chest. The cold was intense and frigid, jolting 2D awake. His white eyes snap open as he quickly sits up, scanning the dark room to examine his surroundings, only to be faced with his room just as he left it and no one there. 2D sighs and flops back into bed, trying to shake it off, but the sensation was too real. 

Just as 2D starts to slowly slip back into his slumber, the hands return. The fingers, cold as ice, start to move down his chest and between his legs. 2D’s eyes dart around the room as his heart starts to race, trying to brush the hands away, but they dance just out of his reach. He tries sitting up again, his movements clumsy as he fights the urge to fall back asleep. His eyes widen and sweat forms on 2D’s brow despite the cold. His eyes can almost make out Murdoc’s shadow looming over him in the dim light. 2D forced into reality, gasps, quickly yanking open his curtain. The rays of daylight fill the room. 2D’s breath shakes as his eyes dart around the empty room. It was just a dream. 2D’s hands were warm, the shadows in his room were benign, and Murdoc was nowhere to be found. The icy fingers were nothing more than a figment of his imagination.

“Oh god…” 

2D puts his head in his hands, humiliated that Murdoc could so easily infiltrate his thoughts. It had been almost two months with Murdoc gone but he still can’t get him out of his head. It’s been almost every night that Murdoc haunts 2D’s dreams. It feels like a sick joke that only Murdoc would know how to do. The room is bright and 2D has lost the urge to go back to sleep. He decides to drag himself out of bed. 

Fiddling around on his keyboard has always helped 2D clear his head but the image of Murdoc standing over him in his bed is burned into his mind. He knows that if he stays in his room today, it’ll consume his every thought. 2D goes through his morning routine, trying his best to be as quick as possible, not wanting to spend another second in his apartment. Stepping out of his apartment without a goal,  2D basks in the warm summer air, feeling nice on his skin, a stark contrast to the cold air that haunts his room and decides to take a walk. On his walk he realizes he’s close to the studio, it’s early enough that he could hopefully avoid bumping into any of the other members. He could play the keyboard there without interruption, and forget about his dream. He takes a turn and heads to the studio. 

2D opens the door to the studio and freezes up. Yelping at the sight of a green man tuning his bass guitar. Ace quickly turns around, glaring at 2D over his shades, raising a single eyebrow. 

“Hey?”

2D sighs in relief. 

“Oh. Good morning Ace. I’m sorry, I thought you were someone else.” He chuckles awkwardly. It’s hard not to mistake the two of them, especially from behind. “I was just thinking I’d pop in to use the keyboard…” 2D trails off at the end of his sentence, fidgeting with his fingers hoping that Ace didn’t notice the sound he made when he came in. 

“I was just bouta leave to get some new strings for the bass. I’ll be back in a bit. You need anythin’ from the music shop?” Ace says while gathering his things, tucking his brass knuckles into his back pocket. 2D beams at him, “No I’m alright thanks!” and quickly shuffles towards the keyboard. Ace shuts the door behind him, leaving 2D alone– just like he wanted.

2D takes a deep breath and relishes the atmosphere of the empty studio and puts his fingers on the keyboard, closing his eyes and playing whatever comes to his mind. It’s like magic coming out of his fingertips. The melodic sound he produces so effortlessly makes 2D feel like he’s floating on air, consumed entirely by the music, without a care in the world. This moment is unfortunately cut short as the door suddenly slams open, snapping 2D right back to reality. 

“Did you forget someth-” 2D begins to say before he feels a pit in his stomach. 

There stood Murdoc in his orange prison uniform. Murdoc’s breath is heavy and sweat is dripping down his forehead. He looks over at 2D, flashing his crooked smile. 

“I’m back!” He shouts while slamming the door behind him. 

2D flinches, startled by the loud noise. He blinks a few times to make sure this isn’t a dream. Words unable to leave his mouth, 2D stutters, scrambling to say something. Murdoc approaches 2D, causing him to take a few worried steps back. 

“What? Didn’t you miss me?” Murdoc snaps before hooking one of 2D’s belt loops with his finger and forcibly pulling him in closer. 

“I- I did. I just wasn’t expecting you back so soon.” 2D stutters as Murdoc moves his hands up 2D’s shirt, delicately trailing his calloused fingers up to his waist. 2D’s face flushes, his hands reminding of his dream except this time, Murdoc’s hands are warm. 

“I was hoping you’d be here. I haven’t had a good lay since I last saw you.” Murdoc smiles up at the singer, letting his tongue fall out of his mouth as he brings his hands down to 2D’s ass, giving him a squeeze. 2D is resisting the urge to just comply and let Murdoc have his way. His body is desperately craving Murdoc’s touch, but these couple of months without Murdoc have been really good for his mental health. Falling back into old habits is the last thing 2D needs right now. 2D sighs and puts his hands on Murdoc’s chest. 

“Murdoc… You just got back. Maybe you sh-” 2D is cut off by Murdoc licking up his neck, sending shivers down his spine and causing 2D to let out a whimper. 

“Come on D.” he whispers, pressing himself against 2D’s body causing his heart to flutter, and making 2D question his ability to resist him. 

“Murdoc… I dunno— Ah!” 

Before he can finish his sentence, Murdoc lifts 2D up and carries him over his shoulder to the couch by the door. 2D is startled by his strength, 2D towers a good 7 inches over Murdoc, and he’s never lifted him that high before. Murdoc drops 2D’s body onto the couch and takes off his uniform shirt. His shoulders and forearms are much more toned than usual, and the beginning outlines of his ribs are visible. 2D is captured by his body, and places his hand on Murdoc’s chest, gently stroking his chest hair. 

“Jesus Murdoc, you’ve gotten thin... Were they starving you in there?” 

“Prison will do that you boy.” Murdoc grumbles, taking 2D’s hand, gently lowering it to his belly. 2D is unable to resist anymore, and gives in. He takes control of his own hand, following Murdoc’s happy trail and lightly tugging on Murdoc’s pants. He pulls them down just enough to see Murdoc’s full length barely being contained by his underwear, electrifying 2D.

Murdoc pulls off the rest of his pants, tossing them to the side mindlessly, and presses his hand against 2D’s chest, guiding him down onto the couch. 2D feels his excitement grow as he goes along with Murdoc’s body, propping himself up against a pillow and gazes into Murdoc’s gruff expression with anticipation as Murdoc climbs on top of him, and the rest of the world fades into the background as 2D is comforted by the familiar feeling of Murdoc’s necklace dangling just above him. Murdoc can barely hold himself back, completely captured by 2D, he grinds his cock against the bulge in 2D’s pants. 2D furrows his eyebrows at Murdoc before letting out a small laugh. Murdoc nods and quickly unbuttons 2D’s pants and grabs his packer. 

“You won’t be needing this.” 

Murdoc also tosses it to the side before yanking 2D’s pants and underwear off in one swift motion, startling him. “Won’t be needing these either matter of fact!” Tossing them in the same general direction as everything else. 

“Don’t be so aggressive!” 2D yelps. Murdoc grabs his face. “You love it.” He growls at 2D before kissing him. He was right. He loved how Murdoc took charge and grabbed at him. The high he got from being with Murdoc was better than any drug he’s ever had.

Murdoc’s signature taste of alcohol and cigarette ash was an acquired one that 2D hadn’t realized he missed. 2D wonders how Murdoc managed to grab a drink and a smoke before getting there, but is swept away by Murdoc’s harsh kiss before he can think too much about it. 2D’s leg instinctively opening to let him in, Murdoc hooks his arm around 2D’s leg and drags it outward. Fixing himself perfectly between 2D’s long legs, breaking their kiss to pull down his underwear, unleashing his long thick cock right on top of 2D’s t-dick, going right back in for another kiss. 

Their kiss is hot and wet as Murdoc fucks 2D’s mouth with his experienced tongue. 2D moans in Murdoc’s mouth, wrapping his arms around Murdoc, moving his hips and grinding himself against the cock he won’t admit he missed so much. Murdoc breaks their kiss again and glares into 2D’s ghostly white eyes. 

“You want me bad don’t you?” Murdoc whispers with a grin on his face, aligning his cock right at 2D’s entrance which is now dripping wet, begging to be filled. 

2D whimpers and softly nods his head, trying to push his hips further down onto Murdoc’s length. Murdoc doesn’t allow this. He smiles at the sight of 2D’s increasingly frustrated face. 

“No. I need you to say it.” 

2D tightly shuts his eyes, trying to minimize the humiliation he feels and steady his heartbeat. 

“I want you… Please…” He whispers desperately, tightening his grip on Murdoc. 

Murdoc slowly glides just his tip into 2D’s pussy, and 2D lets out a sigh of pleasure before realizing Murdoc isn’t going any further. 

“What do you want?” Murdoc asks teasingly with a smile on his face at 2D, loving to see him squirm. 2D grunts as he tries his best to pull Murdoc in deeper without answering his question, but he won’t budge. Murdoc places his hand on 2D’s throat. 

“Tell me what you want.”

Softly tightening his grip on 2D’s throat, but leaving room for him to speak. His face turns pink as he gasps for air. 

“Please… I- I want it all.” 2D manages to whisper, gazing at Murdoc with his needy expression. Murdoc smiles as he lets go of his throat, planting his hands in the space under 2D’s armpits and slams his entire length inside of 2D. The feeling of Murdoc’s girth stretching him out for the first time in months almost brings tears to his eyes. 2D cries out in pleasure, rocking his hips back and forth to Murdoc’s rhythmic thrusts. Their moans fill the room like music, and 2D finds himself lost in Murdoc’s body. 

Fucking Murdoc made him feel the same way that playing music felt. Unable to control it, he closes his eyes and completely loses himself in ecstasy. Murdoc can read 2D like a book, and he knows that expression all too well. He grabs hold of 2D’s thighs and pushes them back toward his body, allowing his cock to go even deeper inside of him. 2D gasps and his thighs start to quiver. 

“M-Murdoc… I’m close!” 2D gasps with shaky breath, before Murdoc slows his movements almost to a halt. 

“So soon? Well, we can’t have that.” Murdoc begins to thrust himself ever so slowly, driving 2D mad. 2D is becoming increasingly overwhelmed and covers his red face as Murdoc moves his hand downward, now tenderly rubbing 2D’s t-dick with his thumb with every painfully slow thrust. Murdoc is obsessed with knowing what makes 2D tick. He can’t help but laugh as 2D tries his best to get Murdoc to let him cum, whining as he rocks his hips in a circular motion trying to get himself to reach his climax. Murdoc slowly starts to pick up his pace, feeling himself getting closer too. 2D has completely lost himself in pleasure, but he is quickly brought back to reality when he hears footsteps approaching the door. 2D’s eyes snap open, remembering that Ace had said he’d be back shortly. Before he can begin to tell Murdoc, the door opens. 2D quickly snatches the couch pillow he was propped up on from behind him and covers his face. 

“Oh hey Murdoc. Welcome back.” Ace says casually, removing his brass knuckles from his fingers as he walks off to put his newly stolen strings away. Murdoc was slightly startled by Ace coming in, but as a long-time friend – this wasn’t the first time Ace has seen Murdoc balls-deep in another person, so Murdoc continues to fuck 2D. Curious to see how long 2D can keep this up. 

“It’s good to be back.” Murdoc says cheerfully between breaths as he grabs 2D’s long legs and puts them over his shoulders, now trying to show off in front of his friend. 2D is wildly embarrassed. He can’t have Ace seeing him like this. His grip on the pillow tightens as he tries to muffle the sounds that involuntarily come out of him. Ace returns and leans over from the back of the couch to observe. 

“You dog. You couldn’t wait even a second to get some hot tail.” Ace tilts his head at 2D’s upper half, covered by the pillow. “She shy or somethin’?” 

2D’s heart sinks. 

“Ah- yeah, real shy this one is.” Murdoc scrambles, feeling a bit bad for 2D, not having considered this outcome.

To make up for it Murdoc grabs his thighs, pushing them back onto his chest again, plunging his cock as far as he can into him. Sweat starts to drip down 2D’s forehead as the heat from under the pillow and the force of Murdoc’s cock just makes him want to scream out in pleasure, but in fear of his voice being recognized, he muffles each sound to desperate whines. Ace laughs and bumps Murdoc with his elbow, watching intently over his shades as 2D squirms around Murdoc’s cock, rolling his hips to Murdoc’s rhythm, and edging himself closer to finally cuming. 2D’s body tightens up as he feels himself just about to go. 

“God you really know how to drive her crazy.” Ace mumbles through his teeth, feeling the blood start to rush to his lower body.

Murdoc nods, “Yeah, this one is my favorite.” 

2D’s thighs tremble and toes curl as he says that. His pussy clenches tightly around Murdoc’s cock, the tightness almost stunning him. 2D finally reaches his climax and wails into the pillow before letting out a huge sigh. 2D’s body relaxes, and he loosens his grip on the pillow to catch his breath. 

“I think she liked that! Say Murdoc, why don’t you let me have a turn?” Ace shouts excitedly, grabbing at his hard cock through his jeans.

2D gasps and fastens his grip on the pillow. He can’t say he doesn’t find Ace attractive. He’s tall, handsome, and has a harsh, edgy charm to him. But how would he react if he knew who it was under the pillow? Ace and 2D didn’t talk much outside of making music, and to his knowledge, he was very much straight, judging by the amount of girls he picks up, never even glancing in the direction of another man.

Murdoc darts his eyes at Ace, “Piss off, don’t be so selfish. I haven’t even finished yet.” 

2D is relieved Murdoc didn’t just offer his body up to Ace. Before he can finish his thought he feels Murdoc’s hands travel to his ass and his lower body is lifted as Murdoc fucks him from a higher angle. Ace is getting increasingly excited, unzipping his jeans and rubbing himself through his underwear.

“God Murdoc. You really know how to put on a show.” 

Murdoc can’t find the energy to even reply to Ace, as he feels himself reaching his climax. He thrusts himself harder and harder, groaning between each thrust before finally reaching his peak and cuming inside of 2D. Ace’s eyes widen as Murdoc drops 2D’s lower half back onto the couch, and his hot cum starts to slowly drip out of 2D’s pussy. 

“Muds don’t you need to be more careful than that?” Ace’s voice shakes as he continues to stroke his cock from outside his underwear. 

Murdoc pants and wipes the sweat off of his forehead. “No, you don’t have to worry with that one.” 

Murdoc lets out a big satisfied sigh before pulling up his underwear and standing up, reaching for his pants to instinctively grab a cigarette before remembering he didn’t have any. 

“You have a ciggy?” 

Ace produces a pack and a lighter from his pocket. 2D doesn’t know what to do. He could try to take off now that they’re distracted, but he doesn’t know if he’ll be able to grab his pants quick enough with how weak he feels. He just wants to melt into a puddle on the couch forever. 

“Say, where’s 2D? He was here not too long ago. He missed a great show.” Ace asks, also deciding to smoke, lighting both of their cigarettes.

“Eh, he must have buggered off before I got here. I haven’t seen him.” Murdoc takes a drag of his cigarette. “2D isn’t as perverted as you are anyway so I don’t think he’ll be too disappointed.” Murdoc teasingly blows smoke in Ace’s face. He decides to stay in his underwear and walks over to the other side of the studio, hoping Ace will follow so 2D has a chance to escape — but Ace is too infatuated with 2D’s body lying limp on the couch. 

“I mean just look at those long legs… and the size of her clit...” He observes as he walks around the couch, approaching 2D. Murdoc lives to humiliate 2D but he starts to fear this could be too much for him. 

“Hey Ace, what type of strings did you get?” Murdoc shouts, picking up the pack, pretending to be interested.

Murdoc’s words fall on deaf ears. Ace comes around the couch and places a hand on 2D’s thigh, making him shiver. Underneath the pillow is hot and it’s getting harder and harder to catch his breath. He doesn’t know how much longer he can take this and now Ace wants a turn. Ace’s hand slowly moves up his thigh, caressing his soft skin. 

“Got any energy left for a little more?” 

Moving his hand up to 2D’s creamed pussy and slowly rubbing circles around his t-dick. 2D didn’t think he could handle any more, but Ace’s fingers are turning him back on and making him need more. He opens his legs and slowly rubs himself against Ace’s fingers. 

“Haha! I think she does!” Ace takes one last drag of his cigarette before flicking it away, grinning widely as he shimmies himself between 2D’s legs and inserts two of his fingers inside his pussy, Murdoc’s cum pouring out as Ace slowly pushes his fingers in. Murdoc is shocked as he walks over to see 2D right back in the swing of things with Ace. Maybe he wasn’t as weak as he thought. He’s certainly seeming to enjoy himself. 2D's muffled moans are like an aphrodisiac to the both of them. 

“I hope you’re ready for this.” Ace reaches down his underwear and pulls out his obscenely long cock, grabbing hold of 2D’s legs and slowly inserting himself inside of his pussy. The mix of Murdoc and 2D’s fluids allowing him to glide effortlessly. 2D’s breath shakes with every inch, baffled that someone’s cock could really be this long. 2D quivers under Ace’s body as he begins to slam his cock into his dripping pussy, moaning loudly, unable to hold back his cries while Ace fucks him. Murdoc watches intently, smoking his cigarette as Ace ravishes 2D’s body. 

“Aren’t you great?” Ace says slyly, panting between movements. “I can see why you like her.” 2D is rocking his hips around Ace’s cock, but slowly losing steam as Ace continues to pick up speed. Ace may have the longer penis, but Murdoc knows his way around 2D’s body much better. 2D begins to realize how Ace is easily able to pick up so many girls but has never seen the same one twice. 2D makes the dangerous decision to remove one of his hands from the pillow he’s had fastened on his face for the past while and lowers his hand and starts to rub his clit, letting out a groan. 

Murdoc raises an eyebrow. 

“Ace you’ve got to do better than that. Slow down.” 

Ace glares at Murdoc over his shades. 

“Fuck off man. Let me do what I need to do.” 

Ace shifts his hands to 2D’s thighs, spreading his legs wider as he selfishly goes even faster, grunting louder and louder as he feels himself about to cum. 

“Slow down mate you’re going to cum before he does!” Murdoc snaps, flicking his cigarette butt at Ace. 

Ace halts all movement. 

“He?” 

2D’s stomach sinks. He can’t tell what Ace is thinking, but before he knows it Murdoc groans and snatches the pillow off his face. 2D is bright red, sweaty, and gasping for air. 

“I- I’m sorry.” 2D whispers before covering his face with his hands in shame. 

Murdoc laughs wickedly at Ace, who is in shock, completely frozen inside of 2D. Ace is quiet for a moment, 2D unsure what to say to make this situation any less awkward. 

“I ain’t gay.” Ace snaps after what felt like forever. 

“Yeah well, your cock says otherwise mate.” Murdoc snaps back, looking down at Ace’s cock which is still rock hard and inside of 2D. Ace quickly pulls out and shoves his erection back into his underwear and stands up, anxiously running his hands through his hair, unsure what to think. 

“I didn’t even know… 2D… That you were…?” 

Murdoc rolls his eyes. “Oh for fucks sake, he sang a song about it.”

2D furrows his eyebrows. “Uh, actually that song’s not—”

“Shut up will ya? That’s beside the point.” Murdoc points a finger at Ace. “You didn’t finish what you started.” 

2D sits up and looks at Murdoc worriedly. “I mean… We don’t have to if Ace doesn’t want to anymore.” He mumbles, still feeling bad about the situation. 

Ace tries to push down his very hard cock. He was so close to cuming it actually hurts. 

“I- I don’t know.” He uncomfortably zips up his pants, trying to suppress his erection.

“Well, while you think about that I’ll pick up where you left off then.” Murdoc pulls out his semi-hard cock and holds it out in front of 2D’s face and presses his tip against 2D’s soft lips.

“Be a dear and help me out.” 

2D can’t help but oblige and fill his mouth with Murdoc, loving the feeling of him growing to his full size as he sucks on his cock. Murdoc runs his fingers through 2D’s unkempt blue hair and grabs a fistful of it, groaning as 2D swallows around his cock. 

Ace’s heart is pounding loudly in his ears as he watches the two. He sighs, feeling uneasy he lights another cigarette, sitting on the loveseat by the couch to try and compose himself. Watching Murdoc and 2D is making him question things about himself that he felt firmly about. A feeling of guilt forms in his stomach alongside his arousal. 

Murdoc pulls 2D’s head back, removing his cock from the wet heat of his mouth, and leans down for a kiss, cradling 2D’s face in his hands, pulling him upwards as he stands up then flops onto the couch, sitting up straight against the back of the couch. Murdoc opens his legs and grabs his cock. 

“Turn around and sit on it.” Murdoc snaps at 2D. 

Ace watches intently as 2D makes his way to Murdoc’s lap and slowly takes every inch of him. The chemistry between the two is obvious, and he wonders how he never saw it before.

2D’s body completely gives in to Murdoc without hesitation and he can’t help but moan loudly as Murdoc thrusts himself in and out of 2D’s wet pussy. 2D’s long legs are spread out widely, giving Ace a perfect view. Ace stared, transfixed on 2D’s body. It’s a voyeur's dream, but he’s almost afraid to touch himself at this point. His cock aches inside of his jeans, and he’s almost certain anything would make him go. Ace bounces his leg and takes another drag of his cigarette to try and calm himself.

Murdoc’s face is buried in 2D’s neck, but his eyes are intently observing at Ace. With one hand rubbing 2D’s t-dick, and the other around his throat, he notices Ace awkwardly shifting his posture in his seat. Murdoc grins at him, slowly moving his hand up 2D’s slender neck and to his jaw which was already open from moaning loudly with every push of his cock. Murdoc holds 2D’s mouth open and points it at Ace. 

“Use it.” Murdoc growls. 

In an attempt to seem indifferent, Ace crosses his legs and continues to smoke. 2D craving a taste of Ace, curious what his long cock would taste like and sticks out his tongue and leans forward in an attempt to entice Ace to finally give in. 

“Are you really going to say no to this slut? He wants it as much as you do.” Murdoc still steadily ramming his cock into 2D. Ace sighs as he takes the final drag of his cigarette. Murdoc is right. He says nothing as he finally brings himself to get up out of the chair, his erection just about ready to burst out of his jeans. 

“Attaboy.” Murdoc smiles with satisfaction at Ace. 

Ace tries to tune out Murdoc and bring his focus to 2D. His body is tangled with Murdoc’s, his long legs starting to tremble as Murdoc’s cock continues to effortlessly slide in and out of him. Ace never paid much attention to 2D before and hadn’t noticed how attractive he was. Ace finally lets his cock loose, a strand of pre-cum drips from his tip as his cock twitches in anticipation. Murdoc huffs at Ace’s longer length. 2D’s long slender fingers wrap around the base of his cock and pulls him in closer. Ace takes a sharp breath. It hurts. His cock is swollen from all the increased tension. 2D happily takes Ace’s cock in his mouth, stroking it with every bob of his head, enjoying the taste of himself and Murdoc on Ace. Ace’s breath shakes, the mixture of pain and pleasure is overwhelming and before he knows it, with a sharp gasp, Ace fills 2D’s mouth with his cum. 2D manages to swallow most of it, some dripping down his lips as Ace slowly pulls out, mentally preparing himself for Murdoc’s verbal attack.

“Christ, that was quick Ace! I thought you’d last longer. With a cock like yours-” 

Ace is fuming. 

“Just give me a fucking second!” Ace shouts, his cock aching and throbbing from before. He sighs. 

“Just finish what you’re doing and I’ll go after you.” Ace mutters, pulling his pants up and angrily throwing himself back onto the loveseat, his head still reeling from his orgasm.

“Oh, I can do that.” Murdoc grins, ignoring Ace’s frustration and moving his hand back to 2D’s throat, pulling his body back onto his and squeezing, steadily increasing pressure as he picks up speed rubbing 2D’s t-dick and firmly thrusting his cock into him. 2D’s moans get quieter as he loses air, Murdoc’s grip reducing his sounds to pathetic whimpers and squeaks. 2D’s face is a bright red and his body is almost unconsciously moving along with every stroke and thrust of Murdoc like a dance. 2D involuntarily spreads his thighs, pressing himself as hard as he can against Murdoc, finally reaching climax and squirting. Murdoc and Ace are both impressed, the intensity of his orgasm almost reaching Ace a few feet away. 2D’s body goes limp and Murdoc lets go of his throat, allowing him to catch his breath. 2D gasps and pants, Murdoc’s cock still inside of him, but not moving anymore as 2D’s fluids drip down his balls. 

Ace’s bitter expression is now gone, replaced with one of curiosity. “...So you’re a squirter 2D?” He chimes in, feeling inspired as his stamina slowly increases. 

2D takes a second to reply, “Only…Sometimes…” he manages to whisper between breaths. 

“Yeah! Only when the shag is that excellent!” Murdoc laughs, planting a kiss on 2D’s cheek as a reward for making him look good in front of Ace before lifting him off his cock and standing up. 2D lays down on the couch and closes his eyes, placing a hand on his chest, feeling his heart rate slowly return to normal. Despite seeming to have reached his limit, 2D still has some energy, especially now that he’s had a second to breathe. 2D opens his eyes and sees Murdoc standing by him, slowly stroking his cock. “Ready to continue?” Murdoc purrs with a smile on his face, still proud of his accomplishment.

2D nods lazily, smiling back at him before crossing his legs and sitting up to take off his shirt. Ace had seen 2D without a shirt before but never looked close enough to notice the very faint scars on his chest. Murdoc sits facing him on the couch, continuing to stroke himself with one hand, and pulls him in for a kiss with the other. Their kiss a lot more tender than usual, this type of softness typically reserved for when Murdoc was incredibly drunk or high. It isn’t long before Murdoc catches himself and bites 2D’s lip as a reminder of his dominance. 2D winces in pain, quickly breaking the kiss. He touches his lip, checking for blood, his smile now replaced with a frown. 

“You’re fine. Turn around and show me your arse.” Murdoc demands harshly, standing up again. 

2D pouts, wishing that Murdoc would allow himself to be gentle without having to make up for it later. He still complies with Murdoc’s demand and turns to face away from him, lowering himself to his knees, and using the couch as a support for his arms. He crosses his arms and leans his head on them, looking back at Murdoc, excited for what’s to come. Murdoc aligns himself with 2D, taking in the beautiful sight of his body. His skin is perfect. His smooth pale skin and his perky ass causes a low rumble of desire to build up in Murdoc’s throat.

“Take notes Ace!” Murdoc sneers at Ace, much to his displeasure. Murdoc winks at Ace before spreading his cheeks and burying his face in 2D’s ass. Murdoc’s long tongue massages 2D’s fucked hole, making him dizzy. 2D arches his back as Murdoc’s tongue licks him from top to bottom before shoving his tongue in his pussy and fucking him with it, making 2D see stars as he melts into Murdoc's mouth.

Murdoc removes his tongue from 2D’s hole, leaving him desperate for more. 2D wiggles his butt at Murdoc, and whines as Murdoc places a hand on his waist, tenderly inserting two fingers in his pussy. 2D feeling tortured by Murdoc’s fingers, grows increasingly impatient, and groans in frustration and pleasure. Murdoc knows he’s driving 2D crazy, and he leans into 2D’s body with a smile and whispers, “Patience is key my friend.” 2D whines in response, his impatience further igniting Murdoc’s excitement. Murdoc continues to push slowly, as 2D hungrily slams himself onto his fingers. 2D feels the pressure in his lower half building up, and he begins to lose control of his motions. His breaths becoming sharper with each pump of Murdoc’s fingers. 2D’s body starts to tighten and just as he’s about to cum again, Murdoc removes his fingers with a sinful smile, placing both hands firmly on his cheeks. 

“Murdoc, please!” 2D cries out, his face hot from being edged. Murdoc lets out a sinister laugh, similar to a low growl. Murdoc presses the tip of his cock against 2D’s needy hole. 

“Beg for it.” Murdoc says through his teeth, pre-cum already dripping from his tip. 

“Please Murdoc... Please fuck me!” 2D sobs. Murdoc bites his lip and thrusts his entire cock inside of 2D. He gasps as his body jerks forward, finally filled. The satisfaction of Murdoc’s cock inside of him again just makes him want to melt. 2D arches his back and follows Murdoc’s pace, filling the studio with his slutty moans. 

Ace carefully strokes himself, watching intently as Murdoc’s cock continually disappears inside of 2D. Murdoc grabs onto 2D’s waist, pulling him on his cock even harder. 2D’s vision starts to blur as Murdoc’s cock sends shockwaves throughout his body. 

Murdoc slaps 2D’s perky ass, leaving behind a red mark in the shape of his hand. 2D yelps at the sharp pain, but is hungry for more. 2D puts a hand over Murdoc’s handprint on his ass, it’s warm. “More… Please…” 2D mumbles, drunk from the sex. Murdoc slaps him again, this time harder, 2D’s body jolts forward, his breath hitches as he feels himself about to cum. The sight of 2D’s flushed ass from his torture is the final thing that Murdoc needed before slamming himself as hard as he can inside of 2D, clenching his jaw as the fire pools low in his abdomen, and he finally cums. Murdoc lets out a satisfied sigh before beginning to pull himself out when 2D tightly grabs Murdoc’s wrist. “Wait Murdoc, please just a little more… I’m so close.” 2D cries out desperately. Murdoc continues to pull out despite his wishes, lovingly caressing his lower back. “Don’t worry love, he’ll get you there. Isn’t that right Ace?” Murdoc teased, scrunching his face as he smiles at Ace. The pressure on Ace is immense, but he’s determined to prove himself this time. He scoffs at Murdoc’s sly remark and approaches 2D, glaring at Murdoc through his shades as he puts his underwear back on and replaces his seat. 

Ace stands over 2D’s body, taking in the beauty of his rosy butt cheeks and the glisten of his pussy dripping with his friend’s cum before lowering his pants and underwear and taking out his hard cock. 2D stares back at him with eyes full of desire, deciding to flip over and lean back on the couch and take him from the front. 2D points his wet pussy right at him, spreading his legs for easier access. 

“Don’t make me beg.” 2D whimpers, pulling Ace closer by his arm, making him press his long cock against his pussy. Ace smirks at 2D, grabbing hold of his legs. “Didn’t my friend tell you that patience was key?” Ace slowly grinds every inch of his cock against 2D’s dick. 2D’s patience wears thin and he lets out an angry groan, reaching down to grab Ace’s cock, but Ace stops him, grabbing his hand tightly and pinning it up by his head, pulling him forward onto 2D.

“I said wait.” Ace snaps directly in 2D’s face now, the cigarette smoke on his breath intoxicating 2D. Ace and 2D are the same height, and their faces line up perfectly. 2D could really use a cigarette now, and the smell on Ace’s lips pulls him in. 2D leans in for a kiss, their lips barely brushing against each other before Ace pulls away and lets go of his wrist, returning his hands to his waist. 2D is embarrassed he even tried, but the awkwardness doesn’t linger because before he knows it Ace’s cock is inside of him and he is full of relief. Ace had let himself get carried away with his excitement before, and he was determined to impress this time. He sets a good rhythm with 2D, steadily pounding his hips into 2D’s pussy, Murdoc’s cum spilling out of him and onto the couch. “Yes! Just like that!” 2D gasps as his skin prickles with every thrust, the weight of Ace’s body and the length of his cock a very different sensation to Murdoc’s. A sensation he could get used to. 2D’s praises are like sweet dopamine hits to Ace, and he finds himself getting lost in 2D.

With every thrust Ace’s pants and underwear start to slip down. His ass crack peeking out, much to Murdoc’s pleasure. Murdoc’s gaze is fixed on Ace’s hips rocking in and out of 2D, that fine ass of his just falling out of his jeans. Murdoc grows tired of watching and decides to have a little more fun. He comes up behind Ace while he’s pumping himself inside of 2D, as 2D rolls his hips along with every thrust trying to take in every inch of him. 2D’s desperate moans fill the room as Ace maintains his cool persona. 

Murdoc comes up from behind Ace and places his hands on his hips, almost guiding him into 2D. 

“What are you doing?” Ace grunted, frustrated that Murdoc had interrupted his flow. 

“2D isn’t the only one with a cute arse here you know.” Murdoc slips a hand into Ace’s back pocket and presses his crotch against Ace’s backside, thrusting his body and following Ace’s rhythm, forcing him to push his cock further into 2D. Before Ace can protest he watches as 2D’s facial expression flushes with pure ecstasy. The weight of both of them pushing their bodies into 2D is almost too much, the pressure causing his legs to tremble as his body tightens around Ace. 2D’s breaths speed up as his body approaches climax. Murdoc can easily recognize 2D’s patterns, and tugs on Ace by the waist, pausing his movement just as 2D is about to cum again. 

“Ugh Murdoooc!” 2D whines, “This isn’t fair!” His face is red as he tries to pull Ace back in. 

Murdoc places a hand on Ace’s shoulder as he peers around his body to make eye contact with 2D. 

“Just answer a quick question for me my love and we’ll finish you off. I promise.” Murdoc’s smile is devilish, and Ace raises an eyebrow, unsure of Murdoc’s plan. 

“What is it!” 2D shouts, evidently overwhelmed by the constant edging. 

“Whose cock do you like more? Mine or Ace’s?” Murdoc growls at 2D with a smile plastered across his face. 2D covers his face with both hands unable to come up with a response and groans in annoyance. Ace isn’t shocked that Murdoc would ask such a vain question and rolls his shoulder to get his hand off of him. Ace leans into 2D, placing his hands on the top of the couch above 2D’s shoulders before very slowly pushing his cock back inside of him. 

“You heard him. Who do you like more?” Ace asks slyly, now slowly thrusting his hips in circular motions trying to impress 2D and sway his answer. 

“Mmm…!” 2D whimpers, too embarrassed to make words, but even the slow strokes of Ace’s cock are enough for 2D to feel the world start to stand still. Murdoc holds onto Ace’s hips again, “Stop it, he’s going to cum.” Murdoc says firmly. 2D breath shakes as tears form in his eyes, “I- I- dunno!” 2D holds onto Ace’s waist trying to pull him in. “Please Ace. Don’t make me choose.” 2D begs staring into Ace’s eyes past his shades which have started to slide down his nose, the look of desperation in 2D’s eyes almost making him feel bad. 

“Answer the question. Me or Ace?” Murdoc snaps.

2D tightly closes his eyes to shield him from the shame. “M- Murdoc…” He finally admits, hoping he can get Ace to continue before the flame of his imminent orgasm fizzles out. Ace huffs as Murdoc lets out a low laugh at Ace with a sing-song tune. Ace sighs and says nothing, letting his cock do the talking for him. Ace slams himself into 2D, forcing his eyes to snap open and a shocked yelp to escape his lips, but it’s too late. His flame had gone out. 2D lets out a frustrated sigh mixed with a whine realizing he’ll need to start over. 

“Length ain’t everything mate.” Murdoc laughs, patting Ace on the back, gently matching his rhythm as Ace picks up where he left off. 2D’s head is spinning, moaning with every thrust of Ace’s cock as he feels his flame reigniting. 

“I’m… Sorry… You’re doing… much better… this… time…!” 2D’s voice is broken up between his breaths and Ace’s thrusts. 

“It wasn’t even a fair question. You two have probably been fucking since I was a goddamn teenager!” Ace tries to slow down, but Murdoc's hips continue to push him into 2D. 

“Don’t be jealous!” Murdoc coos, “You’d understand if you’d let me show you its magic.” Murdoc tugs on Ace’s hips, holding them steady as he thrusts his hard cock through his underwear between Ace’s cheeks in his jeans. 

Ace rolls his eyes. “Shut up. Don’t flatter yourself. Your dick’s not that special.” Ace pulls up his pants to better cover his ass, swatting Murdoc away as he tries to focus on 2D. Murdoc walks off and starts to rummage through some drawers. 2D wraps his legs around Ace, pulling him in closer as he tries to build back up to cuming again. 

“Why don’t you find out and tell me yourself?” Returning with a bottle of lube in his hand. “You afraid I’ll have you wrapped around my finger like 2D?” Murdoc says with a laugh, challenging Ace.

2D bites his lip, just the idea of Murdoc fucking Ace at the same time Ace is fucking him is almost enough to bring 2D to the edge. Ace looks back at the bottle of lube in his hand. “Are you crazy?” Ace snaps dismissively, much to 2D’s disappointment. Ignoring the feeling in his chest that knows he would love it. Murdoc doesn’t give up so easily. Murdoc places a hand on Ace’s back.

“I bet you’ve never even tried taking cock before.” Murdoc mumbles, lovingly rubbing Ace’s lower back.

“Of course not. I told you before I’m not gay.”

Murdoc and 2D can’t contain their laughter. Ace’s anger boils in his stomach, pausing his movement. 

“Taking it up the ass is different! You two just don’t get it.” 

“Ace my boy you’re going to have to let that go.” Murdoc’s hand slides down his back and slips his fingertips under his jeans and boxers, just above his ass sending goosebumps all over Ace’s skin. 2D grinds himself against Ace, who isn’t moving as he’s lost in the thought of being fucked by Murdoc. 

“I’d give you the best shag of your life! I’d have you screaming my name, begging for me.” 

Ace is brought back to reality and frowns. “No, you wouldn’t.” 

“Well, let’s just try and see what happens then.” Murdoc purrs, lowering his hands in Ace’s pants. 

“And just tell us if you change your mind!” 2D chimes in, clearly misunderstanding the challenge that Murdoc has started against the two of them. 

“Exactly. And don’t worry! I’ll be gentle…” Murdoc’s fingers trail lower, tracing Ace’s curves. 

Ace understands the challenge, and doesn’t want to be a coward. Murdoc wouldn’t let it go if he didn’t give in, and he secretly really wants to know what Murdoc feels like. 

After a moment of thinking, Ace finally decides.

“Don’t tell anyone about this.” 

Murdoc smiles, already knowing he’s won. He lowers Ace’s pants and underwear just under his ass.

“We won’t.”  

Ace returns his attention to 2D to distract himself from the anxiety he feels as the situation becomes real, rolling his hips into 2D and stuffing him with his cock. 2D wraps his arms around Ace pulling him in closer, moaning in his ear while giving Murdoc a better angle of his ass. 

Murdoc lubricates his fingers and holds onto Ace’s waist for support, “Let's see then.” He presses a finger against his hole, feeling Ace instinctively clench. “Come on Ace, don’t tell me you’re afraid.” Ace lets out a heavy sigh, not allowing Murdoc to attack his ego so easily. 

“I’m not afraid of you.” Ace snaps. 

He’s lying and Murdoc knows it. Ace’s head is reeling, unsure how he even ended up in this position. He sighs again in an attempt to relax himself as Murdoc slowly inserts his first finger inside of him. “How much do you think you can take? If it’s too much you know you can quit anytime.” Murdoc teases, knowing Ace is too stubborn to give up once challenged. Murdoc’s finger feels foreign, but so far it’s nothing Ace can’t handle. Ace tries not to acknowledge Murdoc, but his movements as he fucks 2D unintentionally push Murdoc’s finger deeper inside of him, making ignoring him much harder. Not getting the reaction he wants, Murdoc huffs and adds another finger, further stretching Ace's virgin hole. Ace accidentally allows a grunt to escape his lips with Murdoc’s added finger. Murdoc can’t help but devilishly smile at Ace, knowing he’s got him. 

Ace is putting on a strong performance, he bites his lip to prevent any more unwanted sounds as Murdoc’s fingers slip in and out of his hole. Ace pulls away from 2D, standing upright again as he brings his hand to 2D’s engorged t-dick, pressing his thumb against it forcing a whine out of 2D, as he strokes his thumb up and down. Murdoc knows what he’s doing, trying to distract him with 2D’s noises. He curls his fingers inside Ace as punishment.

Ace sharply inhales through his teeth, wincing at the sudden movement but still not giving Murdoc the satisfaction he craves. Murdoc increases his pace, smoothly finger fucking his ass taking in the feeling of his asshole clenching around his fingers. Ace is having trouble maintaining his composure now, his breath hitching with every pump of his fingers. Murdoc immediately picks up on the change in his breathing and chuckles.

“This doesn’t seem to be too much for you Ace! Maybe you’re ready for the real thing.” Murdoc slowly removes his fingers and starts to apply a generous amount of lube to his cock, recognizing that even through all of his stubbornness, this is still Ace’s first time. He rubs the excess lube on Ace’s asshole, dipping in a finger one last time to lubricate his insides before pressing his well-lubricated cock against his tight hole.

Ace takes another sharp breath, unwilling to relent and show weakness, biting his lip as Murdoc slowly inserts just his tip into Ace’s virgin ass. 

“You okay?” 2D asks, tenderly rubbing his arm. 

Ace is holding his breath and tightly closing his eyes, not realizing he had stopped thrusting, trying his best to hold his composure as Murdoc takes his time pushing himself further inside of Ace. 

2D places a hand on his chest. “Breathe Ace. You’re gonna pass out.” Sweat starts to drip down Ace’s forehead and he takes a deep breath before slowly continuing to fuck 2D. 

“Sorry.” He manages to mutter through gritted teeth. 

His glasses slide down his nose bridge even more from the sweat. Murdoc is only a little less than halfway inside Ace. As much as he’s enjoying himself, he knows this isn’t easy for Ace. He moves a hand up Ace’s shirt and gently rubs his back. “Relax. You’re doing great.” Murdoc’s words mean nothing to him as Ace’s legs tremble from the pressure in his backside. His focus is on trying not to let his knees buckle as Murdoc steadily pushes the rest of his cock inside of him. Ace's breath shakes, and Murdoc holds onto his hips, giving him one hard thrust angling himself perfectly to ram into Ace’s prostate. “Fuck!” Ace gasps, jolting forward as a shockwave passes throughout his entire body. 

“Oh did I find your sweet spot?” Murdoc slowly rolls his hips in and out of Ace’s ass, hitting his prostate over and over. The sweat dripping down Ace’s face makes his glasses slide off, he’s too lost in Murdoc’s world to even consider picking them up. 2D picks them up off his chest and places them on top of his head like a headband for safekeeping. It’s rare to get a look at Ace without his shades, and 2D appreciates the opportunity to get a good look at him, especially in such a weakened state. 

Ace was hardly holding his composure before, but he feels himself losing his grip as his arms and legs tremble with every thrust of Murdoc’s cock. Unable to even muster up the strength to continue fucking 2D, the force of Murdoc’s thrusts now move Ace’s body in and out of 2D for him. 2D watches in awe as the once stubborn and harsh Ace melts under Murdoc’s magic spell, just like he said he wouldn’t. Despite obviously having lost, Ace still tries to hold in his sounds but Murdoc needs to bring Ace to his absolute limit. He picks up speed and Ace is unable to keep quiet anymore. Embarrassed by the moans involuntarily leaving his mouth, Ace bites his lip again, not making much of a difference on his volume. Murdoc grabs onto Ace’s waist and really starts to give it to him. Ace holds onto 2D’s waist for support as Murdoc’s thrusts continue to guide his body in and out of 2D. The weight of both of the men on top of him and the sight of Ace trying his hardest to keep it together despite having lost ages ago drives 2D mad, the fire of his orgasm pooling in his pussy, begging to finally cum after what’s felt like forever. “I– I’m close!” Ace is relieved to hear those words. “I– I think. I am too.” Ace sputters through heavy breaths. Murdoc takes this as an invitation to humiliate Ace one final time. Murdoc stops, Ace’s eyes widen as he immediately knows what he’s going to say. 

“Beg for me, Ace.” 

2D doesn’t let Ace get the chance to think about saying no, digging his nails into Ace’s arm. “Say it. Don’t leave me like this again. Please. ” There’s a look of anger and desperation in 2D’s eyes that almost scares him. Ace’s cock twitches inside of 2D, also desperately wanting to cum.

“Please… Murdoc.” Ace whispers under his breath.

“I can’t hear you!” Murdoc sings.

“Please Murdoc!” 

Murdoc slams himself right into Ace’s prostate. Ace can’t hold back anymore and he cries out, unloading his hot cum into 2D’s desperate pussy. The heat of Ace’s cum and the force of Murdoc’s thrust finally sends 2D over the edge, all the pressure forcing him to yell as he squirts all over Ace’s body. His pussy tightening around Ace’s cock as it throbs inside of him. Murdoc figures as the last one standing he should finish up quickly. A few more quick pumps and Murdoc unleashes his load into Ace’s ass. Murdoc slowly pulls out, and his cum drips out of Ace’s stretched hole. Ace, feeling completely weak, collapses on top of 2D, unable to even gather the strength to pull out. 2D pats Ace's head, and gives him a kiss on the forehead. 

Murdoc laughs, basking in the beautiful view of his accomplishments. 

“Told you I’d make you beg.”